Once James drove us to the shack me and Camille got out and grabbed our duffel bags running towards the entrance. From the front the Shack looked like and other small house but once you went inside you saw what it's really all about.
Weights, Bars, Guns, Swords and a whole bunch of other things were all around the room. There was only four rooms in the Shack. The main/kitchen room, the training room, the studio and THE ROOM. As me and Camille went to change in to our training clothes James went to get a snack claiming that he was a growing boy and needed more food.
Dumb-arse, he just wants to eat.
We (Camille, James and I) come here to train when we basically just feel like it. We weren't some crazy ninja's who rome the streets or anything like that. Its just that i started training after my dad was murdered. I had a feeling that whoever killed him was not done with our family. Camille and James found out I decided to ask them to train with me. I didn't want them to be in trouble because of me without any defence. I wouldn't let that happen.
In the training room i walked straight to the treadmill as usual. Speed was always my forte and my talent and i wanted to improve. When i was small me and my dad use to always train at the park. Running laps and what not.
Some people say to not dwell on the past but when i think of my dad and all our memories together i feel closer to him.
I step onto the treadmill and start off at a slow jog. As i run i think. About everything and anything. I soon find myself running at a much faster pace. Slowing to a jog again i stop and gulp down my water.
Wiping the sweat of my forehead with my towel i look around the room for Camille and James. I quickly find James at his usual spot next to the wieghts and i find Camille on a yoga mat doing some next level acro pose.
"Im going to the studio!" I shout quickly before walking towards the door.
I walk out the doors of the training room straight into the dance studio. Camilly and Jacob installed this for me as a birthday present because of my love for dance. Walking towards the edge of the studio where the speaker was i put in one of my favorite songs to dance to. Beggin by Madcon.
As the music plays i move my body in all directions hoping to just let everything out. Everything in my head, i just want it to go away. My mom's abuse. My dad's death. My life. I just want everything to disappear.
I get a slap of reality when the music stops. My breaths eventually slow down as i walk towards the washroom, bag in hand. Changing into a pair of dark blue jeggings and a very confy blue plaid shirt i get out of the bathroom and walk into the kitchen to see Camille and Jacob in a very heated arguement.
"I CAN TALK TO WHOEVER I WANT TO TALK TO" Camille yelled and Jacob. Her face was almost as red as her hair and that was saying something.
"BUT HE'S A JERK. HE JUST WANTS TO GET YOU INTO BED CAMILLE!"
"NO HE DOESN'T. HE REALLY GENTLE AND SWEET UNLIKE SOME PEOPLE"
Ya, so if you haven't guessed by now my two best friends have the whole cliche love story thing going on. Jacob likes Camille but is to shy to admit it and Camilly like Jacob but is in a state of denial. And this my friends is why i am not stopping this fight. It's quite amusing.
So i quietly step around them make my eggs and eat them and by that time they're still arguing. I look at the clock only to do a double take from seeing what time it is.
"EEWWWW. GROSS CHICA" Camille whined trying to wipe of the water that has landed on her from inside my mouth.
Oops. At least they stopped fighting.
"Look what time it is CHICA"
"HOLY SHNITZEL"
At this point Camilly finally understood me.
"IT'S 8:25! WE HAVE 5 FRAPPY MINUTES TO GET TO SCHOOL"
Grabbing mine and Jacob's arm Camille basically dragged us to the car and shoved Jacob in the driver's seat giving him her best glare.
"Drive. Now."
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Hey people!
So here is finally a fourth chapter:) I got a new computer so hopefully i now won't get annoyed t the slowness of my computer so often.
MERRY CHRISTMAS/ HAPPY HOLIDAYS AND A HAPPY NEW YEAR!!! Hope you guys a awesome holidays.
And that's it:)
Stay awesome Beautiful and positive:)
~theartistbehindthemask
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Teen FictionPeople don't know much about Zoey Tangler and she would like to keep it that way. She doesn't get bullied and doesn't have a reputation has such which is good. Less attention on her. With a messed up family and a dangerous but awesome hobby Zoey cho...